Hosokawa-Akechi Gracia ❝ガラシャ❞ (
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fuckingsnakes2012-09-19 11:19 pm
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GASP. It's Agent 00Akechi! I know it's a horrible pun, I should be ashamed. [ OPEN. ]
WHO: Gracia (
kagayakashi) & anyone passing by!
WHAT: There's a secret recruitment going on, and it looks like you - yes, you - were chosen! But for what? STAY TUNED.
WHERE: The heroes' magical mystical super special awesome main camp!!! More specifically, around the weapon's stall.
WARNING/S: STUFF WILL HAPPEN. Loljk, this post is as harmless as Shimazu's kitty.
[ It's relatively peaceful considering the circumstances. I mean, how peaceful can you really get when your enemy is a giant serpent monster representative of the balance and evil of this hodgepodge world? Well today is an o-kay day. A banquet over there, tearful reunions behind you, skimpy dressed ninjas jumping around...This is the life.
But while you're strolling around camp, passing by the nice forger over at the weapon's stall who always seems to be upgrading one weapon or another,honestly, how does he know how to make a set of knives that look and feel like real fish something catches your attention. It's subtle at first, but when you take a second glance at it, you can't help but squint. Why? Because that crate over there - the one sitting right next to the forger - is moving. It shakes once. Then twice. A pause. And then another shake...
It's as if it's calling you to come close. No, no. That's not close enough. Closer. Even closer. Sure, you can ask the forger what's up with his crate, but he doesn't seem to mind it, despite the fact that the way it jerks around is becoming really violent.
And as soon as your curiosity can't handle what's going on, and you finally get close enough to touch the unsealed lid, someone jumps out of it without warning. The lid goes flying (might have hit someone's head over there, but oops why were you standing there anyway silly man) and hey! There was a person inside! She's a pretty young lady, with extremely short, vibrant red hair, pale skin, and a very unique attire...
With a wide smile, so bright and certain, she doesn't budge from her spot standing inside a crate that definitely seems to small for someone of her height to fit in, places one hand on her hip while her other hand's pointer finger extends towards you. ]
Ooh, so you've agreed to help me?
[ ...Y-Yeah. Might be a good idea to ask about that. ]
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WHAT: There's a secret recruitment going on, and it looks like you - yes, you - were chosen! But for what? STAY TUNED.
WHERE: The heroes' magical mystical super special awesome main camp!!! More specifically, around the weapon's stall.
WARNING/S: STUFF WILL HAPPEN. Loljk, this post is as harmless as Shimazu's kitty.
[ It's relatively peaceful considering the circumstances. I mean, how peaceful can you really get when your enemy is a giant serpent monster representative of the balance and evil of this hodgepodge world? Well today is an o-kay day. A banquet over there, tearful reunions behind you, skimpy dressed ninjas jumping around...This is the life.
But while you're strolling around camp, passing by the nice forger over at the weapon's stall who always seems to be upgrading one weapon or another,
It's as if it's calling you to come close. No, no. That's not close enough. Closer. Even closer. Sure, you can ask the forger what's up with his crate, but he doesn't seem to mind it, despite the fact that the way it jerks around is becoming really violent.
And as soon as your curiosity can't handle what's going on, and you finally get close enough to touch the unsealed lid, someone jumps out of it without warning. The lid goes flying (might have hit someone's head over there, but oops why were you standing there anyway silly man) and hey! There was a person inside! She's a pretty young lady, with extremely short, vibrant red hair, pale skin, and a very unique attire...
With a wide smile, so bright and certain, she doesn't budge from her spot standing inside a crate that definitely seems to small for someone of her height to fit in, places one hand on her hip while her other hand's pointer finger extends towards you. ]
Ooh, so you've agreed to help me?
[ ...Y-Yeah. Might be a good idea to ask about that. ]
asdfgh; you have no idea how happy i am to see a ranmaru ;; should have used my bitesthighs account
Oh, Ran!
[ /cling. ] Just the person I wanted to see! I'm so glad you're safe and sound here in camp...! [ Because you still have that bad habit of running around risking your life without any worry for your own :< ]
[ /cling cling. ] I wasn't hiding. I was recruiting! [ Big difference, obviously. ]
B) I KNOW HOW HAPPY BB, I KNOW
[It doesn't hurt much, though. Ranmaru doesn't wince; he just regards his friend in something of a perplexed manner.]
You cannot recruit from inside a box, Gracia. [His voice is equal parts confused and patient. The young page learnt quite some time ago that Mitsuhide's daughter has a strange way of looking at the world, sometimes.] What are you recruiting for, anyway?
[Because, yeah, if it's dangerous? He won't hesitate to put a stop to it.]
/crying so many tears, ilu so much it hurts ;;
[ Gracia grasps at his shirt and pulls him upright so that they move into a sitting position instead. Much easier to speak this way! ] Who says I cannot? Boxes can be used for anything, you know! [ She sounds very confident. ]
[ Oh relax you. It's nothing big. Gracia smiles mischievously and lowers her voice to a whisper. ] It's for a secret project I'm making for everyone in camp. Come on, Ran! I'll show you!
[ And up she goes, standing tall and offering a hand to help lift him off the ground ~
It's symbooooolicccc]